Chapter 187: I Like to Come from the Back!
I don't know what kind of way you want your subordinates to serve you tonight, but my subordinates personally recommend that you let your subordinates use their mouths to serve you in the foreplay part, and then use leg friction to make a second shot to achieve a lubrication effect. It is estimated that it is because he has not been fed for too long, and Cyno's withdrawal symptoms have faint signs of recovery, although his face is still the No. 1 expression of facial paralysis, but he is dancing at the bottom, and he can't wait to disarm himself on the spot to follow what he just said: When the lubrication is completed, some of the subordinates in the main play will prepare three more packages, from the normal position at the beginning to the dorsal position, and then gradually to the back position for a total of three rounds of shooting, and at this time, I believe that the Demon King's body is also beginning to fatigue, and then you can continue to attack your subordinates from the back position.
As time passes, Cyno's words become sharper and more explicit, not to mention that it is not suitable for children, I think it is not an exaggeration to judge it as defiling the eardrums, that is, there is still a realm before anyone listens to who is pregnant, but the fact that Cyno is an undead creature is destined to have unlimited growth space in the future, and in time, she may really be able to become a generation of Yellow Cavity Sect Masters.
The above is just a joke, ignoring Cyno's endless yellow words, but this guy really has a huge flaw.
I said Cyno, although the content you mentioned is very substantial, but from what I have observed, it seems that your understanding of various positions and gameplay needs to be improved. I raised my hand to stop Cyno's uncontrollable yellow jokes, and regardless of Cyno's reaction in the hall, I looked up and recalled my first experience with Cyno in the bathhouse of Demon King City.
Banana, the first time I opened meat after crossing was in the bathhouse, and the worst thing was that I still caught a cold the next day...... Wait, why did you inadvertently go off topic again?
Touching my nose to hide the embarrassment of wandering inside, the best way to divert attention is to be annoyed, and the most common thing that annoyed people do is to find fault with others and turn over old accounts, so I changed my tone to ridicule, turned my head and took what I had just said halfway.
Come to think of it, Cyno, I've fed you no less than a hundred times in the past. Deliberately emphasized the word feeding, basically as long as Cyno went to bed, there was no more than five times to get her, really talking about the number of shots, I broke through the three-digit mark in just ten nights, which is several times more ruthless than the number of masturbation in a year.
Cyno nodded, and calculated very respectfully: A total of three hundred and seventeen times, of which two hundred and twelve were in the body of his subordinates, twenty-three were due to site problems that made it impossible for his subordinates to recover afterwards, and the rest were outside the body.
I'm bothered by the fact that you're doing it so reminds me of the story of the empty jar. Reaching out and rubbing my temples, the unexpected details made my face wrinkle, and I almost forgot about this boring thing, except for Beatrice, who was sick and delicate in the whole family, and there was also Cyno who would do the same.
Please forgive my subordinates for being ignorant and not knowing what the story of an empty jar is? Cyno bowed his head and asked heartily as a subordinate.
It's nothing, it's just a conversation between a father and a son, and the main content is that the amount of ejaculation that each man can ejaculate in his life is almost equal to an empty aluminum can, of course, if you squeeze it, it's not too much of a problem to make up two cans, but you don't know what the second aluminum can is. I briefly told the story of the aluminum can, which I heard from a friend before the crossing, which was short but educational, and more importantly, had a cautionary effect.
Cyno, who has always regarded my words and deeds as the golden rule, rarely has an opinion, and he does not see a change in his expression, but he simply states one thing: Lord Demon King, the amount you refer to should be limited to the human realm, for example, the orcs, who are best at reproduction, and their one expedition can provide no less than half an empty can, and their secretions are extremely thick.
I coughed dryly, I'm not unfamiliar with such orc plots that are common in bad comics, and the appearance rate of orcs in bad books is almost comparable to that of tentacles.
Therefore, male orc slaves are quite popular with elven women, I don't know whether it is the innate masochistic physique or what reason, some specific elven race women especially prefer tentacles and orcs, and the creatures that are more intense in sexual affairs are mating objects, according to the history of the Great 6 years, a kind of orc called Oak is declared extinct in the indiscriminate hunting of elves.
The book of elves counterattacking orcs has not been uncommon in recent years.,Under the poisonous hands of carnivorous female elves.,Weak orcs can only shrink in the corner and wait for the extraction that will come every time.。
No, stop! That kid is only five years old this year!
Despicable orcs, being able to be regarded by the empress is a blessing that your child cultivated in his previous life, not to mention the reproduction power of your orcs, hum...... Instead of worrying about your son, you should worry about yourself, haven't you achieved today's two-liter performance?
Leave my son alone, I'll take care of his amount, and I'll try to produce four liters today!"
The rough orc was crushed to the ground by an elven woman in a mounted position, and he could only watch his child being taken away by the elven queen's guards, and at the same time the lower half of his body was exhausted, tears of remorse finally left in the orc's eyes.
…… Trying to get rid of the images that are clearly visible in my head, and now it's Cyno and not Orcs who are being discussed, such a tragic plot is a sin.
Let's not talk about these, my current tangle is on you, since you can remember the number of shots so clearly, and I haven't forgotten the estimation of the relevant gameplay, based on my past experience, I have speculated an answer. I pinched my nose and raised my hand to Cyno as if I was a detective, and said sharply, "Cyno, your gameplay is too ordinary!"
My subordinates can't understand what you mean, Lord Demon. Cyno's gaze shifted to the left, and he retorted stiffly.
It doesn't matter, I'm an enlightened demon king, I'll reason with you. I folded my fingers and thought about it in great detail: starting with the first discussion, I remember that I just inserted the wrong hole at that time, but you straightened up your face and corrected your posture, right?
The subordinates just thought it was too filthy.
Nonsense, you've been hanging for hundreds of years, not to mention excretion, you don't even have a physiological reaction, and there is filth! I slapped the armrest of the throne angrily, and my subordinates didn't need to reason with me, even if Cyno's words were correct, they were not negotiable: I like to come from behind! If it weren't for the back, I'd have paused feeding you for a while!
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